That Hair

It all started with that hair.

Last July, I saw a picture of that hair on a friend's Facebook account, and I told her that I was in love.

And I was. I was absolutely head-over-heels madly in love with that hair.

And that's how it started.

There has been possibly one person more in love with that hair than me, and that is Chase himself. So I really couldn't have been more shocked on Sunday night when he looked at me and said, "I think I'm ready to cut my hair."

The hour that followed that statement is honestly a blur to me, but somehow we ended up in his sister Cambria's salon.

It was bitter-sweet.

I watched as that hair, that beautiful hair that I fell in love with, fell to the floor.

And when it was over, that boy, that beautiful beautiful boy was still there,

and I was absolutely head-over-heels madly in love.

With him.